You wanted to go on vacation but missed your flight due to traffic jams. You are now in the city where Chuuya lives and you think for a long time whether you should call him now. You two were in the mafia together until he moved away. You actually got along quite well.

You decided to call him and he picked you up, brought you to his apartment. He carried the suitcases up especially for you. After all, you now have to spend the night there because your next flight doesn't arrive until tomorrow. As you walked into his home it was pretty messy.

"Uhh well, don't mind the mess...", he said uncertainly. He had already warned you about the mess in the car and on the phone. You could smell alcohol, wine, and had to smirk softly. "Still the same old chuuya..", you thought to yourself. When you made yourself comfortable there you wanted to go to sleep early, you informed Chuuya about it and he hesitated for a moment.

"Well... About sleeping... Unfortunately, I only have one...bed.", he said softly. You thought about what that meant now. "It's...even a marriage bes. So... it won't be that tight..", He gave you a critical look and wanted to read exactly how you react out of your face. You silently went into the bathroom and got ready for bed without any further reaction. When time came you two laid there, in the dark, in a marriage bed, silently and tense.